Paroles de la chanson I Don't Want Your Money par Chicago

[Terry Kath]
One, two, three, four

[Robert Lamm]
I don't want your money
It don't mean a thing, yeah
I don't need no fancy clothes
Or a diamond ring, oh no
I don't have to ride in style
In your limousine
I don't want no trouble
Tax or Uncle Sam, 'specially Uncle Sam

[Robert Lamm]
All I want is you
I want to be your natural man

I don't need your prestige
Because I got my pride
And that's enough
I don't want your social standing
I'd rather stand outside
Looking on the inside
I don't have no time to worry
About your greedy jive, yeah
I don't want your money
I don't like that game

[Robert Lamm]
All I want is you
I want to be your natural man, oh whoa

[Instrumental]

[Robert Lamm, (Bandmates)]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't need your prestige
Because I got my pride
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And that's no lie
I don't want your social standing
I'd rather stand outside
We're outside
I don't have no time to worry
About your greedy jive
Not the jive now
I don't want your money
It don't mean a thing (Don't mean a thing)
It don't mean a thing, 'cause
[Robert Lamm]
All I want is you

I want to be your natural man

[ Robert Lamm]
Yeah, ohh
I don't need your money, no no
No, no, no, no, no, no
Get it? Get it now? Oh oh oh
Yeah